Loreborn of sacred whispers
My flesh, but a vessel of this world’s becoming
The reflection of my story
Glimpsed in constellations
My inhalation echoes the heart of the void
I breathe deep, and listen,
An ocean of hungry ghosts,
As wind bites flesh, I let them in,
We are not alone,
We are not but just ourselves
All that is, proceeds from what was
They surround me at every moment
Sailing upon the streams of my blood
To build a bridge of the human mind
I cross this threshold, towards worlds strange and wonderful
I remove and hoist high mine own head,
To elevate my sense, and awaken within realms long forgot
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